(La Nuit du chasseur)I was born of the womb of a poisonous manBeaten and broken and chased from the landBut I rise up above it, high up above it and seeI was hung from the tree made of tongues of the weakThe branches, the bones of the liars and thievesRise up above it, high up above it and see

Pray to your god, open your heartWhatever you do, don't be afraid of the darkCover your eyes, the devil's inside

One night of the hunterOne day I will get revengeOne night to rememberOne day it'll all just end, oh

(Une, deux, trois, cinq)Blessed by a bitch from a bastard's seedPleasure to meet you but better to bleedRise, I'll rise, I'll riseSkinned her alive, ripped her apartScattered her ashes, buried her heartRise up above it, high up above it and see

Pray to your god, open your heartWhatever you do, don't be afraid of the darkCover your eyes, the devil's inside

One night of the hunterOne day I will get revengeOne night to rememberOne day it'll all just end, oh

Honest to God I'll break your heartTear you to pieces and rip you apartHonest to God I'll break your heartTear you to pieces and rip you apartHonest to God I'll break your heartTear you to pieces and rip you apartHonest to God I'll break your heartTear you to pieces and rip you apart

One night of the hunterOne day I will get revengeOne night to rememberOne day it'll all just end, oh